As I stood before the mirror, admiring my transformation, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. The wet clothes were now a distant memory, replaced by the crisp pink shirt that hugged my torso, accentuating every muscle.
The white trousers and black blazer created a striking contrast against my skin, the blazer fitting snugly and accentuating my broad shoulders.
I rolled up the sleeves of the shirt slightly, adding a casual touch to the otherwise formal attire. The notch lapels of the blazer framed my face, adding a sharpness to my overall look. The transformation had taken mere minutes, but the effect was undeniable.
As I made my way back to the changing room area, I could still hear the soft murmurs of Haruna and Hannah in the next changing room. Their laughter and chatter were a comforting backdrop to the anticipation I felt, my cock already hardening at the thought of what they might be doing behind that door.
